And what do I do
 with the gift you present to me
 The one no one else would buy
 They would not accept the filthy premise
 Of your most terrible innocence
 So let them say how you were wild
 For what you really were was tender
 Yes how you screamed all through the night
 Yet silent tears streamed down in morning light
 Most beautiful my lonely sinner

 [bad word] over dear sister
 Let them say how you ran wild
 [bad word] over dear sister
 You gave birth to this devil child
 How you screamed all through the night
 In your glass cage and crimson neon light
 Most beautiful my lonely sinner

 [bad word] over dear sister
 Though you were born down there in the dark shack
 These pearls you now wear once hung down my Duchess' back
 So carefully wrapped round the precious throat
 Just twisted this here shiny rope
 Beautiful my lonely sinner
 Most beautiful my lonely sinner
 So carefully wrapped round the precious throat
 And yes did she -like you- thus... choke